middle of the road

Fu Jin was still sleeping in the morning when a knock on the door woke him up.

He turned over and collapsed.

After all, there are no meetings in the school or courtyard this weekend, and there are no organized studies around. He is going to stay at home and sleep in for a day of rest.

It's only a few minutes since the quarrel started...

The knock on the door continued, Fu Jin struggled for a while to sit up, half-closed his eyes and ran to open it.

After seeing who the person standing outside was, he stared at him, and immediately ran halfway from sleepiness, "Why are you here?"

"It's past ten o'clock, and I haven't answered your calls." Jiang Mingyang stood outside the door expressionlessly, pointing to his wrist.

"It's not turned on." Fu Jin frowned and clicked his tongue, opened the door, turned around and yawned, "I overslept."

"Then still go?" Jiang Mingyang took a step inside and closed the door behind him.

Fu Jin himself didn't notice, when Jiang Mingyang came in suddenly, his back went numb, and the other half of the sleepiness disappeared, and he suddenly... felt a little embarrassed, um... quite embarrassed, he deliberately glanced at Jiang Mingyang, except Aside from some displeasure, his expression was quite... normal.

"Go." Fu Jin walked in bravely, looked back at him again, and pointed to the inside, "Wait for me for a while, I will change my clothes."

It means that it is good if you stand, then what... don't follow in.

Jiang Mingyang ignored the unnaturalness behind his surprise, sat down on the sofa, and looked at the time again, "Hurry up."

They made an appointment with Chi Yu today to play golf and have dinner together after the game, but at this point, they probably won't be able to hit the ball, so let's go have a meal.

Fu Jin didn't expect Jiang Mingyang to pick him up. He didn't say how to get there when he made the appointment, but he definitely didn't ask him to pick him up.

After Fu Jin washed and changed his clothes, it was rare for him to rest today. He was wearing relatively casual clothes, a pair of black ripped jeans, one knee was missing, and the sleeves of the T-shirt were also torn with all kinds of raw edges. The weather also exposed two ankles.

Jiang Mingyang glanced at him, put a pair of sunglasses on Fu Jin's nose, lowered his head slightly and stared back, "Why?"

Jiang Mingyang was dressed more sporty today, probably because he was really planning to play basketball, so he took the car keys and went out without saying a word.

After getting into the car, Fu Jin scratched his legs twice, looked out the window left and right, and almost wrote on his face that I was uncomfortable and you drove faster. Going to glance at Jiang Mingyang, I don't know what he is thinking, how can he act like a normal person.

Fu Jin couldn't be too narrow-minded because of his generous appearance. He rubbed his fingers, connected the car stereo to his mobile phone's Bluetooth, and played a song. In this way, even if no one spoke, there was sound in the confined space. , that point of unnaturalness has also been relatively downplayed.

"Does your head still hurt?" Jiang Mingyang asked suddenly after tapping the steering wheel twice at an intersection where the green light was on for three rounds.

Fu Jin was humming softly to the music. He almost choked on his saliva when he said this. He touched his nose while coughing, and said vaguely, "How long has it been?"

"Isn't it just the day before yesterday?" Jiang Mingyang said without looking at him.

Fu Jin: "..."

Fu Jin was sure that this person did it on purpose.

He clearly knew that he didn't want to mention this matter now, especially when the two of them were sitting like this, and they still had to pick which pot was left unopened.

Isn't it good to pretend to be stupid while living in peace?

Fu Jin scolded his mother in his heart, but then he thought about it, why, Jiang Mingyang dared to mention it, why didn't he dare, it's not him...

Fu Jin turned to look at him, smiled maliciously, and looked at him, "What about you, is it still hurting?"

"What do you think?" Jiang Mingyang tilted his head towards him, and there was a strong and disdainful sarcasm on the corner of his slightly raised mouth.

"Fuck!" Fu Jin was speechless, he turned back and didn't bother to talk to him anymore, he shouldn't have come out with him today, what a day.

The court is the basketball court in the community where Chi Yu lives now. At this time, everyone has gone to eat, and he is still lying there alone.

Fu Jin went over and kicked him, "Let's go."

Chi Yu should have just finished beating. He was covered in sweat, his hair was completely soaked, he was panting violently, and his chest was heaving uncontrollably.

Fu Jin wanted to pull him up, but he waved his hand, "Wait a minute."

Fu Jin squatted down, gave him a bottle of water, and sat down beside him. Jiang Mingyang found a chair behind them.

Over the past few years, Fu Jin's attitude towards Chi Yu has been so lukewarm, it's not that bad, but it's definitely not as good as before.

It's not that he's tolerant, it's just that he's tired of scolding. I don't know what else to scold him after so many years. Before, I could often pull him out to punish him, provoking him twice, but Chi Yu looked like that. , without his stimulation, it looks like the sky is falling with a frown.

A year or two is fine, but after a long time, he really doesn't have that patience.

The matter of Cheng Yang has passed for so many years, and it has already become an unforgettable past. Fu Jin knew that Chi Yu regretted it, and also knew that he had been looking for him, but some mistakes can never be made up by the word regret. I am moved, and I can’t say I want it, but I can really want people back. The past is the past, and the one who left has indeed left. This is the reality.

So even if he didn't scold him, he couldn't bear to criticize Chi Yu any more just looking at the way Chi Yu had treated himself these past few years.

"Can you stop crying." Fu Jin rolled his eyes, "I've been crying for so many years, I'm not afraid that one day I'll cry blind?"

"I'm sweating." Chi Yu said weakly. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

"Sweat ass, you can still open your eyes so much when you are sweating." Fu Jin sneered, "Tell me, why are you feeling sad?"

"No." Chi Yu turned his back on him, "...I haven't thought about him these two days."

"Hehe, you're promising." Fu Jin kicked his back twice, Jiang Mingyang walked towards them, he put his feet away, and stood up.

Just like he didn't know that Chi Yu had such an annoying side before, he also didn't know that this friend he played with since childhood has such developed tear glands, how many times he has cried back and forth since Cheng Yang left , Sitting there in a daze, I want to cry, and I want to cry when I walk.

It's still the kind of crying method where you are talking to you one second, and you can think of something the next second, and you can burst into tears immediately, as if the switch is broken.

Let's talk about sadness, Fu Jin thinks he is really sad, the kind of injury of despair, after all, after so many years of searching, there is still no news.

Fu Jin really admired him for this, knowing that he couldn't do it, Chi Yu is true, and he has never given up until now.

If you want to say how much you sympathize with him, all of this was originally caused by him, and he deserves all the torture and hardship.

If I had known this, why bother.

"Go eat, I'm starving to death." Fu Jin waited impatiently for him to finish his sentiments, got up, patted his clothes, and walked to the sidelines.

Maybe playing basketball was a memory between him and Cheng Yang. Anyway, every time Chi Yu came here, Chi Yu would not have a good time, and Fu Jin was used to it.

"I found him." Chi Yu said suddenly behind him with a hoarse voice.

Fu Jin stopped abruptly and turned his head, "What?"

Chi Yu's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed hard, "I found Cheng Yang."

Fu Jin took a step closer, "Where is he?"

"City H."

"Where? Be more specific."

Chi Yu didn't speak, and turned his eyes away, apparently not intending to tell him.

Fu Jin recalled that day, not long after Cheng Yang had left, on the court of No. [-] Middle School, they had an argument, and he punched Chi Yu, asking him why he stopped him at that time.

Chi Yu said that he didn't stop him, but he was cowardly and didn't dare to go to him, no one could blame him.

But when Fu Jin rushed up, wanting to punch the bastard again, Chi Yu suddenly squatted down, suppressed his changed voice and asked him why he didn't go, why he didn't persevere, and if he did, Cheng Yang won't leave, and he won't have to suffer that kind of pain anymore.

What he said was so sincere, Fu Jin thought he really regretted it, but now, his nature is hard to change, and he is still not ready to let him intervene in the matter between him and Cheng Yang. He pulled it up from the ground, "What do you want to do? Keep running to disturb him?!"

"I've been looking for him for so many years..."

"Don't forget!" Fu Jin suddenly raised his voice, "It was because of you that he chose to drop out of school. Do you still have the face to find him?"

Chi Yu looked at him, of course he would look for him, didn't he go crazy for so many years because he wanted to see him again?

"Let him go." Jiang Mingyang came over and pulled Fu Jin, Fu Jin tried to break free from him but failed, so he could only let go of Chi Yu bitterly.

He didn't approve of Chi Yu looking for Cheng Yang before. The reason why Cheng Yang left, even at such a high price, shows that he tried his best to get rid of him at that time. He should not lack this apology. Chi Yu will find him back Come, it is tantamount to continue to push him into the fire pit.

"You'd better think about it clearly." Fu Jin said: "If his life is because of you, no matter how biased he is, you, Chi Yu, won't be able to bear the consequences!"

After Fu Jin finished speaking, he walked back, Jiang Mingyang followed, called him from behind, Fu Jin ignored him, and walked all the way to the parking lot.

Jiang Mingyang suddenly pulled his arm from behind, turned him around, and pushed him on the car behind him, "Why are you crazy?"

"Am I crazy?" Fu Jin's back hurt from being pushed by him, and he immediately became angry, "I haven't said you are crazy yet, do you want to help him again?"

"Why should I help him? He found the person himself." Jiang Mingyang said with a cold face, "Do you think it's possible to stop his determination for so many years?"

"If you can't stop me, don't you stop?" Fu Jin sneered, "You didn't think so when you stopped me back then!"

He turned around to leave, but Jiang Mingyang pressed him firmly, "You won't let him go, but you want to go, why go, keep pestering him?"

"Does it have something to do with you?" Fu Jin pushed him away, "Aren't you concerned enough? Jiang Mingyang, let me tell you, don't think that we are going to..."

Jiang Mingyang slammed his fist on the roof of the car with a loud bang, and within five seconds of stopping, he could hear a tragic echo. Fu Jin was stunned. This seemed to be the first time in his memory that he was so angry.

Fu Jin: "..."

Fu Jin frowned subconsciously, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Mingyang pulled him away from the front of the car, pushed him aside, and pointed at him, "One radish and one hole, there are radishes occupying the hole now, your hole is here, you don't fucking pretend you don't understand, I'll see you tomorrow." Fuck you back!"

As he said that, he opened the car door and sat in, without looking at him again, he just kicked the accelerator and left.

Fu Jin looked at the disappearing buttocks of the car, completely messed up in the dark wind of the parking lot, it took him a long time to move his mouth and cursed, "Fuck!"

crazy.